Chapter 23: The Power of Evil
Thanks to the Yaksha Crow, the Eastern Emperor of Heaven, Xuanyuan Er, and the Chengtitan brothers for their tips......
Carlos nodded heavily, he had already thought that maybe it could really be this place. All along, they had tried their best to avoid talking about this taboo topic, but tonight things were not right, and they couldn't help but continue to hide their illness from the doctor.
After saying a few words, both of them were in no mood anymore, and heard another scream outside. The two couldn't wait to run out.
At this time, the whole camp was alarmed, and the searchlights, which were rarely turned on at night, were all turned on and aimed in the direction of the forest.
One by one, they looked at the darkness with frightened eyes, as if they had suddenly turned into a devil's sharp forest. Faintly, there seemed to be a white shadow constantly shaking.
When they couldn't see clearly, someone shot at those white shadows in vain in panic. I saw a white shadow rushing out, and under the light, it was like a silver light, and pounced on a strong black man who was fully armed and opened fire.
The silver light struck the black man, and disappeared for a moment, and then he heard the black man's gun fall to the ground, and the whole person let out a hoarse scream like a sudden sheep seizure.
The people around them all showed a look of fear at this strong man, and several guns opened fire together, shooting the strong man into a sieve on the spot.
Carlos's face was gloomy as if it was about to thunder and rain, and he asked, "What's the matter?"
"Oh no, sir. He was bent down by the devil!" said the man who spoke with fear.
As he spoke, a silver light burst out from the big black man who was lying in a pool of blood. Lightning swooped down on Carlos's body. But at this moment, a pale green light flashed on Carlos's body, which actually blocked this silver light.
What made people gasp was that the silver light rolled over and rolled on the ground. He stood up again. At this moment, everyone can see clearly, this is a silver wolf more than a meter high.
Strangely, this wolf looked like it was full of teeth and claws, with a smooth and smooth fur, with a little bit of brilliance, and actually a little bit of mystery and nobility.
A barrage of bullets hit. But the silver wolf's body immediately turned from virtual to real, turned into a hazy white light, and disappeared into the forest.
"How can there be such a wolf here!" everyone's faces became very strange.
Today's Mexican wolf has long been an endangered species. In the fifties of the last century, the Mexican wolf was extinct in the wild. Now there are only a few hundred Mexican wolves left. It's almost as rare as the giant panda.
What's more, this wolf is known at a glance that it will not be a Mexican wolf. It's not like a Canadian gray wolf......
And. The most important thing is that this wolf is not an ordinary beast, it looks like a ghost wolf.
Doubts rose in Carloston's mind, but now he didn't care so much. Just now, there was just a ghostly silver wolf, and obviously by the roar and shadowy shadows, you can know that there are many such ghost wolves lurking in the dark jungle.
Carlos gritted his teeth a little, if it weren't for the death of the wizard in the gang who was proficient in black magic. It won't be so wolf this time.
More and more people were alarmed by the movement here, not just Carlos's group. Wen Fei hugged his arms at this time. Also stood up to see the excitement.
In the dark jungle, countless wolves were howling. Everyone who was scared was a change of color on their faces.
There were hundreds of people in the camp, most of them gunmen, all on alert. It can be said that even if the government army comes, they have a fight, but they are helpless in the face of these ghost wolves.
At this time, Carlos's wandering eyes finally saw Wen Fei's figure, and suddenly lit up, and shouted: "Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen." I'm waiting for you to help!"
Wen Fei was very reserved and did not speak, but Tom said: "Mr. Carlos, what the hell is going on!"
Carlos lowered his voice and said, "I know that Mr. Wen is a wizard and is very interested in the ruins I found. I can take you there!"
Tom's stomach was suddenly full of words and was choked back, so that others could tell all the abacus in their hearts at once, and Tom's embarrassment can be imagined.
Fortunately, foreigners are also thick-skinned, and Tom is the same, and he smiled and said, "That Mr. Carlos ......"
Carlos ignored him and said to Wen Fei bluntly: "I have studied some biology and recognized that these wolves are not American wolf species, but Chinese wolf ......"
Wen Fei was faintly shocked in his heart, and he almost sighed. There really isn't a single person in the world who is stupid! Especially Carlos, who can be the leader of a faction, is more or less a little hero, even more so.
But if you can see it, you can see it, so what? Great Heavenly Master Wen has the general trend in his hands. With tens of thousands of wolf souls in his hands, Wen Fei occupies an absolute power.
The true gods of the monotheistic religion are indispensable in the holy name, and the name of the Lord of hosts is indispensable. Why is this the way? In the way of heaven, earth, man, ghosts and gods created by Luo Zhenren, why is the way of ghosts the foundation?
And why would the ghost Taoist method "Xudu Ghost Emperor Dominate the True Law of Ten Thousand Souls" dominate a million ghost army, crusade against the underworld, and create a new sky. The Great Heavenly Master Wen is now slowly beginning to understand.
Now that people have picked out all the words, Wen Fei is too lazy to act again. With a wave of his hand, all the wolf shadows in the forest disappeared cleanly.
The horizontal flesh of Carlos's cheeks jumped a few more times, and no one could have imagined that this fierce guy had actually studied biology, and he was a highly educated man.
"Open the skylight and say something bright," Wen Fei said lightly, "I don't dare to be interested in those antique artworks in the ruins, I'm just interested in the mysterious power in the ruins." You understand that, right?"
Wen Fei once again emphasized: "There is no conflict of interest between us!"
The ghost wolves seemed to recede, and the bright lights began to go out, leaving only two lights, still vigilantly facing the jungle in the darkness.
Carlos lowered his head and led Wen Fei into his tent, Tom's heart tightened, he didn't know whether to go in or not, in case this fight was the idea of catching turtles in the urn, it would be very bad!
Unexpectedly, Wen Fei followed in without hesitation. At this moment, Tom was so nervous that he almost lost his manners and grabbed Wen Fei's clothes with his hands.
Gods who walk on the earth can also be harmed by mortals. As an apostle of the true God, his loyalty to Wen Fei can be determined. But after a long period of contact with Wen Fei, that kind of awe and worship is much less.
He gritted his teeth, caught up with Wen Fei, gritted Wen Fei's ear and said, "My lord, maybe you can make this person your believer!"
Wen Fei smiled faintly and did not speak. How he behaves does not need to be decided by the people below.
Carlos didn't seem to notice the conversation between the two men, and there was confusion in the tent. But in an inconspicuous place, it reveals an unexpected luxury. The thick, traditionally hand-woven Aztec-like carpet is spread on the ground and stepped on.
Tom can be sure that this carpet will have a good public booth in any museum of American civilizations.
The carpet is embroidered with many cities, as well as people with different images. Although it is exaggerated and weird, it is a charming picture of the Aztec Empire.
Everywhere else, like a jaguar fur hanging from it, and a jar in an inconspicuous place. These are definitely antiques, and they are the best of the best, the kind that every museum will pay a lot of money for.
But now, in this tent, it is regarded as an inconspicuous household utensil. I don't know if any archaeologists will be distressed by this!
Carlos didn't mean to invite the two of them to sit down, and it didn't seem like there were any serious seats in it. He stared at Wen Fei and showed his white teeth, and sneered: "You are so relieved to follow me to invite you, aren't you afraid?"
Wen Fei said lightly: "You are by my side, what am I afraid of!"
Carlos's pupils contracted suddenly, and he had already heard Wen Fei's subtext. He was very annoyed in his heart, and no one had ever dared to threaten him like this. His eyes flickered, but he saw Wen Fei's gaze staring at the puppet hanging on the wall of the tent.
This thing is absolutely out of place with the rest of the tent.
"Voodoo dolls?" Tom's eyes also stared, he knew more about the mystical culture of witchcraft and other things that were prevalent in the world than Wen Fei.
However, Wen Fei didn't need to understand at all. His eyes stared at the voodoo doll, emitting a mysterious light.
"Peng ......" sounded, and the puppet directly caught fire and burned. A kind of infiltration, like the sound of a child crying in people's ears.
Carlos's face was directly dark to the extreme, but he was even more jealous of Wen Fei. He suddenly laughed, his face slowed down, and he said with a smile: "Okay, since I promised to take you to which ruins, I will naturally do it!"
For this kind of moody guy, Tom is even more wary in his heart. But Wen Fei still didn't care, and even found a place to sit down very easily.
That's when Tom's phone rang. He answered the phone, said a few words, and suddenly became excited. Looking at Carlos, his eyes did not have the fear just now, and even had a faint provocation.
He came to Wen Fei and said excitedly, "Mr. Wen, the man sent by Dan Geqili to protect you will soon arrive!" (To be continued......)